Waiting to Die Look Left (Ft. Pepper Coyote)

I could never find a pill box big enough
To hold the cancer in my pen
You’ll have to take it twice a day

He'll present a glass of water, bottoms up
Find the product as the cells still multiply-
From end to end they’re growin' still

When the plaintiff raises her glass to the melting
Wax encrusted lava lamp
Please not to heat that on the stove

As the jury argues further between
Suicide and murder, 'cause the latter
It takes two, so hold my hand

I'm just waiting to die
We're all waiting to die
In between cotton filler
That we use to stuff our lives

We're just waiting to die
We're all waiting to die
So make some more excuses
Keep it grounded, never try